Still wondering what’s happening, before I knew it.I’m engulfed in a very tight hug, that super handsome guy is hugging me so tight.Sniffing my hair and muttering coherently…“Mate! Mate! Mate!”What does he mean? The British men calls their friends mates, could that be what he meant?“Mate, I found you at last!”His voice sounds doubled, like someone is echoing his words.I tried to push him away from me but his grip on me is so tight.I cough lightly and he quickly pulls away from the hug.“Mate, are you alright? Di..did I hurt you?”He asked, worry written all over him.I frown even more, what the heck is happening?I better tell him I am not his mate, I’m not his friend.“I’m not your mate, I’m….”He cuts me off with a growl, A growl?He growled like a real animal, is a dog?Every
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